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Another fucking murder. It must be Friday. Jesus, what the fuck ever happened to TGIF guys?

[Private to Commodus.]

You stay the fuck away from Judas or I'll make you wish you had.

[Added to Aleera after Paddy spoke.]

So, are you pissed at me too?

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Obviously, you are both. My name, as I said already, is Commodus.

[Parker didn't even bother responding before she headed to his room, courtesy of Swing, and she knocked softly on his door, despite the fact that all she wanted to do was pound the crap out of it.]

[Thinking it might be Atia, Commodus glanced to the door from where he was lounging in his chair, still marveling over the communicator.]

Come in.

[Well, that wasn't the reaction that Parker was expecting, at all, really, and she quickly opened the door and looked around. Good lord, he looked like pretty much nothing. Quickly she walked over to him, her eyes narrowing a bit, and her heels clacking on the floor.]

[That was most certainly not Atia and Commodus sprang to his feet, glaring at her.]

Who are you?

[Parker reached for him quickly, grabbing him and moving him close to the wall.]

I'm Parker, you're going to leave Judas alone. Get me?

[Commodus was caught off guard for a moment, but when she spoke her name, he reached out to try and hit her, to get her off of him.]

Get off me!

[A hit landed, but she didn't let go, and Parker gave his neck a squeeze.]

If you do anything to him again, I'll fucking kill you.

[Commodus closed his eyes tightly, struggling to breath and he moved forward to try and shove her off of him. He wasn't a gladiator but he certainly wasn't going to get bested by a woman.]

[Parker was a trained fighter and she was used to someone beating on her, she moved closer to him, her nail digging at his windpipe.] I want you to nod if you understand me, Commy. Otherwise I'll rip out your windpipe and use it for a fucking straw. Leave Judas alone.

[Commodus nodded once. What else could he do, honestly? He wasn't used to a strong woman like this and it unnerved him greatly.]

[When he nodded, Parker let him go, smiled and patted his cheek.] Good boy, Commy. I hope we don't need to have this chat again.

[Commodus sucked in a deep breath and fell forward slightly. However, he was not one to give up. Oh no. Now that he was free, he clenched his hand into a fist and aimed to hit her.]

[He hit her, and she gasped quickly, before she aimed a kick back at him.] Don't you know the meaning of fucking stay down?

[He fell back with the kick.] Get out. [His voice was raspy but...clearly annoyed.]

Are you going to leave Judas alone? [She asked, one hand on her cheek. She was going to have a hell of a bruise tomorrow.]

I have been, you stupid whore. [Some of the more "colorful" language he had been picking up around the barge. English might not be his first language, but it was quickly becoming his favorite.]

[Oh no he didn't it. When he called her a whore, Parker quickly moved to punch him.]

[This time, he was down for the count. Falling against his desk, he just leaned on it, letting it support his weight while he prayed that she would just go away.]

Good. Stay the fuck away from Judas and stay the fuck away from me. [Parker left with a smirk, despite what would happen later. She was sure Denise would punish her for this, but what the fuck ever.]

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